Thursday 18 June 2020

Day Two Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty Six

Zita and I got up early this morning. And we went on a lovely walk.

Before it got way too hot for lovely walks. Ha.

And we found a beautiful Poppy flower. Right in our garden. Ha.



Lots and lots of Poppys grow right in Flanders. 

Right where there were giant long time ago wars. Oh dear me. 

And that is where all the Bouviers came from. But a long time ago. 

That is why I am a Miss Poppy. Ha. 

Because I am beautiful just like all of the beautiful poppies. That was a good idea.

But then the black go fast car had to take Zita downtown. The the old rascal ladies office. 

So she could look at all the offices. 

Because of all the new when you go back to work rules. Oh dear.

When Zita was downtown Niamh was all awake too.

So she had her good morning coffee with Cara. 

Before she had to do more writing for her last brand new story.

And Craig did not have a nice sleep in either. Oh well.

But we had the cheesie round toasts for our tasty together breakfast. And with the special jam too.

When Zita came home we went to our rascal ladies office. Right in our own house. Ha.

So we could do lots more rascal ladies work.

Then Zita had her squeaky clean shower. I had a very nice nap in our office.

Emmet said they had a very good dragons game last night. Everybody laughed all the time.

And Tara got some writing on her arm. 


It is from a very famous Irish book.

But it is not one of Emmet’s way way old Irish books. That nobody can read. 

Except Emmet and his friends at the all over everywhere old universities. Oh well.

At lunchtime Zita and I had to stop looking at the too many computers all the time.

So Zita went to look at our garden and our beautiful flowers. 



I went with her. 

So I could be her best minder friend. 

And to see our own brand new tasty vegetables too. Ha.

After lunchtime mister Paul came to visit us. 

So he and Craig sat in my side yard and talked. For a long time. I did not mind them.

Because it was way too hot outside. Especially if you are a bit too furry. Oh well.

We will have a nice dinner tonight. Maybe an altogether dinner.

But after dinner Zita had to go to an outside meeting. 

For the rascal ladies. Even in the way too hot. Oh dear.

We watched a new detective program last night. And it is in long long time ago Dublin. Ha.

Maybe we will see Zita’s mother and father. Maybe 

But it is about a man taking pictures of just dead people. Oh dear. That is not such a nice job.




No comments:

Post a Comment